Lord of Puluo

Li Banfeng put on his guard's clothes and quietly entered the medicine warehouse. All kinds of medicinal materials were piled on the shelves. ˜”*°•.˜””˜.•°*”˜

He didn't know any medicinal materials or patent medicines. The medicinal materials in the big sacks were probably not very valuable. Li Banfeng didn't want them anymore. The bottles and jars were probably full of good stuff. Li Banfeng moved them all in one trip after another. Live with you.

There was a locked wooden box. It was estimated that the things in it were the most valuable, so Li Banfeng also accepted it.

It was quite disdainful to see Li Banfeng bring back a bunch of things and the record player spitting out steam.

After the medicine warehouse was emptied, Li Banfeng went to the front counter again, found 83,218 yuan in cash and 126 yuan from the counter, and took them into his personal belongings.

After almost collecting all the things, Li Banfeng returned to the watermelon man's room, picked up some more watermelon pulp, swallowed it, and pulled out a sack from the corner of the room.

The sack was filled with brown particles and had a pungent fishy smell.

This is the watermelon man's fertilizer. Li Banfeng doesn't know the origin of this thing, but he knows its purpose.

He fed the fertilizer into the Watermelon Man's mouth. The originally dull Watermelon Man's eyes widened and he became murderous.

Li Banfeng smelled of watermelon from the inside out, and the people in the watermelon regarded him as one of their own.

Li Banfeng gave the order: Kill!

More than twenty watermelon people walked out of the house neatly and entered the yard.

A dozen guards in the medicine shop were sleeping in the side room. There was a bang, the door was opened, and more than twenty watermelon men walked in.

A guard rubbed his eyes and saw a group of watermelon people entering the house and shouted: No, hurry up...

After shouting these three words, a watermelon man chopped off his head with a knife.

The guards woke up one after another. The timid ones didn't understand what happened, and were chopped to the ground by the watermelon man.

The brave ones picked up their weapons and fought with the Watermelon Man, but the Watermelon Man didn't know pain or fear. The guards were no match at all. They couldn't handle it for a few times, and they all died under the knife.

The two smartest guards jumped out of the window and shouted: Dazhao, something happened!

In the backyard, Song Baiming, the chief guard, heard the commotion and ordered two first-level martial arts cultivators: You guys stay in the backyard and don't go anywhere!

After saying that, Song Baiming rushed into the front yard. He wanted to see who the thief was, so he walked around with him first.

When he saw the watermelon people everywhere in the yard, Song Baiming immediately frowned.

How could something happen to this thing?

There are two prerequisites for the Watermelon Man to hurt someone.

The first condition is to eat fertilizer.

The second condition is that someone has to eat a special watermelon, sweat, and then give them orders.

This group of watermelon people are guarded by special personnel, so this kind of thing is theoretically impossible to happen.

It was useless to think too much. Song Baiming called a guard: Go get the watermelon.

The guard had just taken two steps when a watermelon man stabbed him in the chest.

Seeing this, Song Baiming rushed to the pharmacy to get the watermelon.

The Xigua people killed everyone they saw and surrounded Song Baiming in the yard.

In anxiety, Song Baiming suddenly bowed, his arms instantly bulging, bursting his clothes.

From the shoulders to the fingertips, the two arms were covered with a layer of hard helmets, and the palms expanded again. The original five fingers turned into two fingers, shaped like a pair of large pliers, and one plier clamped off the watermelon man's head.

The pulp of the watermelon flowed out. Song Baiming picked up the pulp and wanted to put it into his mouth.

But he wasn't fast enough, and with a layer of armor, he was even slower.

The turned-down Watermelon Man wielded his machete and continued to fight with Song Baiming. Song Baiming waved his clamps up and down, cutting the Watermelon Man into pieces of pulp and rind.

This guy... looks like a crab.

The so-called physical training seems to have the characteristics of bionics.

Li Banfeng didn't waste any time, and while Song Baiming was tripped, he climbed to the roof of the backyard.

Geng Zhiwei stood in the middle of the yard, angrily scolding the guards: Who the hell let the watermelon out? I have to skin him today!

The two martial arts cultivators advised Geng Zhiwei to go back to the house: Master, go back quickly, the yard is dangerous.

What are you afraid of! Bring me a watermelon, and everyone will stop after shouting. Let me tell you, I spent a lot of money to buy this. If I break one or two, I won't care about you. If I break them all, Let’s see how I deal with you.”

One of the guards ran to the front-yard pharmacy to get some watermelon.

The handsome third concubine, wearing a blue brocade gown, walked out of the house, took Geng Zhiwei's hand, and said softly: Master, please go back to your room quickly, I'm afraid.

The third aunt was really scared. She was trembling, her conscience was trembling, and her huge peach was trembling too.

Geng Zhiwei pushed the third concubine away and shouted to the guard: Have you brought the watermelon? How long are you going to wait?

This is the Watermelon Man's Achilles' heel. As long as he eats watermelon and sweats, he can give orders to the Watermelon Man.

According to this situation, Geng Zhiwei will soon be able to eat watermelon and control the watermelon man.

But the purpose of Li Banfeng's visit this time was not just to get the elixir, nor just to get money, nor just to make the Xigua people cause a scene.

He is going to do something big!

He can handle this big thing by himself, but if he wants to get it done completely in a short time, it's best to hire a helper.

You have to do things well.

To do big things, you need to invest heavily!

Li Banfeng lay on the beam, struck a match, and lit the paper money in his hand.

The smell of alcohol hit Li Banfeng and he heard Mr. Yao's voice:

What do you want me to do? You don't want me to kill someone, do you? This is not in line with my status.

This was expected by Li Banfeng. Mr. Yao had said that he could not do things that were not in line with his status.

How dare I bother you with such a thing as murder?

Then what do you want? Treat a disease or buy medicine? Don't talk about anything else.

Li Banfeng said: I want to buy medicine and some good medicinal wine.

Buy medicinal wine? The old gentleman smiled, Strong wine or light wine?

Strong liquor, the stronger the better.

Are you drinking alone?

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Li Banfeng made a rough calculation: It should be enough for more than a hundred people.

So much wine? What I sell is medicinal wine, not poisonous wine. Think clearly!

Li Banfeng replied firmly: I have thought clearly. The wine is the most suitable for curing the little fat man.

Where do you want to drink this wine?

It's in this medicine store.

The old gentleman responded: I have bottled wine and bulk wine. Bulk wine is stronger, but it's hard to sort out the bits and pieces. Do you want that?

It's in bulk, the more loose the better, it's best if you spray it yourself.

The old gentleman smiled and said: In addition to the deposit, the price of the wine will be another five hundred thousand. If you don't bargain, you will drink it in this medicine store and you are not allowed to take it out.

Li Banfeng nodded: Deal!

The words fell to the ground and the paper money was burned.

Phew, there was a gust of wind.

The strong smell of alcohol instantly enveloped the entire medicine shop.

Mr. Yao's voice sounded in my ears again: You must remember that my medicine is the best medicine in Yaowanggou and can only be used to treat diseases.

Li Banfeng responded seriously: Don't worry, this is just to treat their illness.

Hey hey hey! After a burst of laughter, Mr. Yao's voice disappeared.

Li Banfeng took out the bloody pendulum, unscrewed the screws, and sprayed out the remaining grease.

He struck a match and dropped it on the line of grease.

A fiery snake appeared in the night sky, and in a blink of an eye, the entire Geng Family Medicine Store was plunged into flames.

Li Banfeng opened the door and threw the key outside the medicine store's wall.

Sitting in the main room, Li Banfeng thought carefully about Mr. Yao's words.

Mr. Yao said that if Li Banfeng is a smart man, he will naturally know his identity when the business is concluded.

Does Li Banfeng know now?

Got it.

Mr. Yao said that his medicine is the best medicine in Yaowanggou.

Whose medicine is the best medicine in Yaowanggou?

Of course it’s the Medicine King.

Outside Yaowang Valley, Yaowang couldn't use his strength, but inside Yaowang Valley, Yaowang could help.

The Medicine King of Yaowanggou is a wine cultivator.

Surprised?

Li Banfeng had no time to be surprised, he had other things to do.

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As the fire raged, the eldest young master Geng Zhiwei lost his composure. He rushed out of the house and stood in the yard, shouting:

What the hell are you doing standing around, putting out fires? Go put out fires. I told you to save more water. What the hell were you doing earlier?

You two come into the house with me and move things out, first move out the banknotes, the ocean, and the calligraphy and paintings...

Geng Zhiwei carried two boxes of banknotes, and the two martial arts cultivators each carried two boxes of money and left the house.

Geng Zhiwei also called for people to come and get calligraphy and paintings. By this time, the fire had already burned into the house.

The guards did not dare to enter the house and fled to the back door for their lives.

Geng Zhiwei shouted angrily: These useless guys, go get the elixir first!

He was going to the front yard to get the elixir, but he saw the watermelon people walking into the backyard in an orderly procession.

Why did the Watermelon Man come in?

Dazhigua (Guard Chief) Where is Song Baiming?

Song Baiming escaped.

This can't be blamed on Da Zhang's disloyalty. He is a human being and he is afraid of fire, but Xigua people are not afraid.

The fire became more and more fierce, and there were more and more people in Xigua. Two martial arts guards quickly persuaded Geng Zhiwei: Master, leave quickly, or we will get into trouble if we don't get out of trouble.

Geng Zhiwei gritted his teeth and rushed to the back door with the money box.

The two martial arts cultivators followed closely behind. The third aunt ran too slowly and staggered, so she reluctantly followed.

When they arrived near the back door, the smoke was so thick that Geng Zhiwei was choked and couldn't open his eyes. He stumbled over the debris on the ground and almost fell.

A guard stepped forward to support Geng Zhiwei: Master, follow me!

Geng Zhiwei quickly followed the guards, and the two martial arts guards behind him became angry.

Who the hell is this person?

How shameless!

He's almost out of the house, are you here to grab the credit?

While we were desperately protecting the young master, where did he go?

The two martial arts cultivators immediately chased after him, and when they exited the back door, they found that the young master's figure suddenly disappeared.

No, that person was deceitful just now. He might not be a guard!

Master! The two martial arts cultivators shouted all the way and chased Geng Zhiwei in the direction where he disappeared. After just two steps, their eyes suddenly turned dark.

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Li Banfeng threw the key away.

Bang.

The door is closed.

The guard who had just escaped with Geng Zhiwei was Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng had always been wearing guard clothes, and it was easy for people to ignore him. Geng Zhiwei was already in a panic, and his eyes were blinded by the smoke, so he didn't realize that this guard was actually a stranger.

Li Banfeng led Geng Zhiwei all the way into the residence.

Geng Zhiwei groped around and shouted, Where is this, what kind of place is this?

The two guards sensed Li Banfeng's aura, but they couldn't determine the specific location, so they cursed loudly: Where did this bastard come from? What kind of deception did you use? Come out quickly, I will leave you with a whole body!

Li Banfeng let out a long sigh: I was afraid that my wife would get too fat after eating. I only let her eat one, but who knew three more would come.

He really just wanted to bring Geng Zhiwei in, but he didn't expect the two martial arts cultivators to be so loyal and follow him into the residence.

Hearing Li Banfeng's voice, the two martial arts cultivators identified Li Banfeng's location and came up to fight Li Banfeng.

But can they beat Li Banfeng?

If a first-floor cultivator is built in his own house, his combat power can rival that of a second-floor cultivator.

What's more, the lady is still waiting for a meal.

Banglanglanglang~

The gongs and drums sounded.

Li Banfeng supported the two martial arts practitioners easily, and he did not forget to tell the record player: Madam, the banquet is about to begin, eat more slowly.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

My lord, you can't wait any longer. Don't laugh at me. I'm really hungry~

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